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I am gonna go up the fuck all these faggots out of the way Come on intercom and the winners I was "fuck you, gobshite" All these I see I autta them a dig I'm like a tip for your change They're there "thanks ugly fat bitch" I'm like "girl look at body, no way that's gay" You may think the gonna know your name It always a good time but soon you'll get a video ho Lo Green
Lo Green] It's the people's champ, I'm like a baller The paint dripping off of the old school Impala I'm that Big Bank Hank, that Poppi Joe and Box Trunk bump like chicken pox, turn the bass up a notch You see blades choppin', you see that trunk poppin' Ho's that diss me in the club, the same ho's in the parking lot
They see me in the Jag, bad with T Ferris Open mouth and showcase ice, and you gon' see 20 karats I really a d, you ugly bastard I'm they do, you on 5-9 double O In the Tahoe on 24's, I'm the truth, I got that I really a d, you ugly bastard
it do I'm on the posted up like a mailbox Slanging licks on the grind, putting money in my A legend in the hood for gold grills and seals A on the mic for showcasing my verbal skills I'm in the club up with some gang bangers Still the old school candy Cadillac on swangers I got a Styrofoam white cup full of that Looking for that dank, my hustle game as a shank Big bank take bank, 84's and candy paint Trying to find "Honey Love" my macking game is top rank These ho's me, ill hustling on the side
Lo Green] Attention please, I need a second To make a mental impression directly on any so Give me space to move, room to I'm stupid with the P's and Q's Ladies and gentlemen I'm you bending Pretending the pen is a needle, I'm the venom And I'll be if I let another man get to me I'll bruise you with a shoe to the jewelry I'm back fury, attack quickly
They see me in the Jag, acting bad T Ferris Open mouth and showcase ice, and you gon' see about 20 I really a d, you ugly bastard I'm what they do, you on 5-9 O In the Tahoe on 24's, I'm the truth, I got glow I really a d, you ugly bastard
Lo Green] Sick with a BIC pen, all up in your man You knew the flow was sick as this Bitch, listen when I'm letting you Got a grip on tracks that you wish you got Got a full of assholes, I kid you not So when that mixtape's and that album drops Ryu and Tak and me got it loaded and locked, it You breathing? I'm cocking and squeezing Tucked still? Nope, I don't a fuck who sees it Broad days sitting sideways, stuffed in a small For three fucking weeks you reek like dog waste Ugh, really, I put a in his place Let's see if he freestyles a pump in his face
They see me in the Jag, acting bad T Ferris Open mouth and ice, and you gon' see about 20 karats I want a d, you ugly bastard I'm they do, you on 5-9 double O In the Tahoe on 24's, I'm the truth, I got glow I want a d, you ugly bastard
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